Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Sweet Mother, artist - Skepta. Album song Greatest Hits, in the genre Дабстеп
Date of issue: 16.09.2007
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Boy Better Know
Song language: English
Sweet Mother |
Sweet mother I no go forget you |
For the suffer wey you suffer for me |
Mom, mom, mom you know you’re my number one |
Mom you know you’re my number one |
And I know actions speak louder than words too but I’m telling you now I love |
you mom |
I love you mom |
For all the big things and all the little little stuff you’ve done |
And I know actions speak loud, but they can’t speak louder than the crowd |
When I say you were ??? |
rude to my mumsie |
I’m a nice guy but I can get ugly |
I’m a grime guy bit I can get funky |
And me without mom is like cornflakes without the milk |
I love my mom like garnet silk |
But I don’t wanna get locked up like .? |
So God forgive me If I bust my nine |
Sweet mother I no go forget you |
For the suffer wey you suffer for me |
Listen to this mom |
This songs worth much more than a kiss mom |
Worth more than a bracelet on the wrist mom |
And you know me dad, I’m your first son |
And I will never let nobody diss mom |
I don’t know another love like this mom |
How can your love make me happy as Larry |
But still sometimes make cry like ??? |
mom |
Mom Better Know that I will always take care of two younger brothers and my sis |
mom |
I know we argue, but it’s all crisp mom |
Me and JME are like ??? |
mom |
It’s okay leave that sit down |
You just made it through let me wash up the dish mom |
You deserve it, you gave birth to two of the biggest grime artist in the bizz |
mom |
Sweet mother I no go forget you |
For the suffer wey you suffer for me |
I love you mom, it’s the deepest love |
The deepest feeling |
And if you love your mom |
Let me see your middle finger and index finger touching the ceiling |
And say 'BRRAP' 'BRRAP' |
Cause if it wasn’t for your mom you wouldn’t be breathing |
And I know I don’t normally MC like this |
But you know what it’s not a MC ting |
I’m not a ??? |
son |
That’s not me don |
I love my sweet mom |
She brought me up properly |
She never let me come home at all hours of the evening |
Cause when I was bad, she made me stand in the corner |
And put my hands up |
It was either that or get a beating |
Sweet mother I no go forget you |
For the suffer wey you suffer for me |